My name is Steven aka Kirsten. This story is about how I went from a closet cross dresser to becoming a full time transgender slave. This story is mostly true, based on my journals with dramatic license to make it more exciting and readable. Names have been changed. This is who I am. A special thanks to Shy Girl Whore for her help with polishing this stor...
First dates always make me nervous and despite being thirty five and this being nothing like my first, first date, tonight was no different. It was a little after ten when I pulled up to the bar. It was a cool, overcast and autumnal. The tourists had left for the season even though we were enjoying an unusually warm fall. "Finn's Bar" was built on stilts in...
I walk out of the Dollar General when it is late at night. It is a new moon, so it is complete dark on the side street where I parked. I put the groceries in the back of my car without a care in the world. When I walk around to get in my car, a strong man grabs me from behind and puts a rag with a substance, I assume is chloroform, over my face until I pass...
Part Fifteen: Who You're Meant to Be Chapter Fifty ZANDER "Make way for the queen!" the crier yelled. One goblin rang a bell, another blared a farting trumpet, a third struck a snare with a military cadence, and the crowd roared with laughter. "Make way for the queen!" The crier yelled again. The trifecta of successive noises sounded, and the laughter an...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. *** i lived the last years of my life enslaved body and soul to a man who broke me. He took all i was, and remade me in the image of his most loathsome desires. It's easier for me to think about it that way. It's easier to forget that i craved his afflictions as much as his affectio...
"I know you've heard it before, but then it wasn't enough.." Adrianne's alarm waves the soft sound of the band Silversun Pickups through the speakers on her night stand. A dream, now fuzzy in her memory, skin on skin, heavy breathing, hair brushed from her cheek, a stirring between her legs, still played in her mind. She rubbed her soft legs together, freshl...
Editied by Arec Friday - Part:01 Exploration Day Back at Goalma's place, Muutan lay in bed naked, as Goalma laid beside her, the fat cow girl's nipple wedged between her lips. Waking from a hazy night of adult fun, Muutan looked over to Goalma, nudging her with a gentle push. Seeing that she was still instead knocked out, Muutan, maneuvering, inched her w...
There have been 7 earlier parts to this story and while I wanted to give readers some direction back to the earlier sections at the head of Ch 7, my lack of experience with Literotica meant that didn't appear. Please read the earlier sections they are probably necessary to get the full sense of what is going on. In my next stories I will try to write each c...
XXVI The Pursuit of Happiness Eden 2049 "She's your daughter, too," Eden said into the phone pressed against his ear. "You got custody of her and you should bloody well come and take care of her." "I'm miles away," Zara replied. "I can't be expected to drop everything I'm doing just to pick up my wayward daughter." "I don't see why not," said Eden. "I...
I first saw her at a rather boring party hosted by a friend of a friend. She was a brunette of middle height. Judging by her dress, her body was firm with reasonable breasts. I first noticed her hair which was more than shoulder length and shone with health. She appeared to be alone. I went over and starting talking to her. I quickly established that she was...